Chapter 605

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The smiling vampire descended to the ground. After offering a faultlessly courteous bow, he adopted an expression of utter self-absorption.

“And what is more, you have made the worst possible mistake, brat.”

He continued his disjointed, irrational tirade.

“A mere puny human, daring to walk beside my beloved! That is something I can never forgive.

“Come to think of it, the mere sight of my dear Assassin speaking so naturally with someone like you was already more than I could bear.”

This vampire was Assassin’s Master, Jester Karture.

At present, the Assassin he had summoned had severed all ties with him.

Although the fanatic had rejected him time and again, he had persisted in pursuing her.

His original reasons for entering the Holy Grail War no longer mattered. All Jester wanted now was to shatter and defile Assassin’s noble faith.

The vampire cracked his neck, spread his arms, and unleashed a savage laugh brimming with outrage.

“I will keep your body from dying while I drain your Magic Circuits, one by one.

“Then I will gouge out your eyes, crush your bones, strip away your flesh, ravage your brain, desecrate your heart, and churn your lungs until all your organs have been ground into tiny scraps.

“Ah! Ah, yes! I shall slice your living body into hundreds of millions of fine strands and scatter them in the feed troughs of a chicken farm!”

The more he spoke, the more agitated he became, until his body trembled uncontrollably.

“What will you feel when the only companion willing to accept you ends up like that?”

So lost was Jester in his own fantasies that tears actually spilled from his eyes.

“…”

Watching this spectacle, Sigma scratched his